Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

almost thought Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

in her palm brought her back to her senses.

face crumpled because of the pain and she withdrew

Brody forcibly. "Don't move."

ordered coldly, frowning.

the pieces out, he had to cut

Would hurt.

the pale face of Tracy, and his

her

"No --"

the point of the knife touched her hand,

knife, not to mention the knife

her hand back, but failed, because

stained

which were full of fear and timidity,

"You know it hurts?"

cry. It's none of your business. You don't have

out the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly,

red by blood again, Brody lost his patience.

"Have a seat --"

was sort of

Tracy was much more stubborn

"No --"

shook her

him coldly, "Brody, are you

at him ironically.

It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after being reminded

cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair

to care about

He snorted.

furious that he tightly pressed on her hand.

tie you up

to

pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for such a long

as if she was going to

"A little bit painful..."

with

skipped a beat when he

pain flashed through her eyes.

but she was still unwilling to fall to

Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her

feel painful, you

looked down at her. Then he made

he pointed the sharp knife at the

wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her

kind of fear rose from the

because her own thought was making

knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back

"Hmm --"

stuck in her palm, Tracy almost

her teeth,

"Clap -"

on Brody's hand and made

know whether it was her tears

when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon he made up

up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to

the sharp pain

feel the knife cutting her body.

of the pain, her whole body could not help but twist on the

finally could not help bursting into

lips were cut and

several times to stop

"Idiot --"

couldn't do